The sound of something shattering makes Amalia jump, her eyes widening in alarm, body tensing like a spring. But oh, it's only the beautiful structure, pieces of it now lying on the ground. "Vi's beard," she curses shakily, putting down her book and falling to her knees to try and collect the pieces. First she searches for the moons beneath the bookshelf, carefully setting them on top of the shelf before going towards the pallet and investigating it for lost treasures. Amalia tries to collect the broken pieces, ending up at the pallet a m a l i a
You were young and you'd stare With a reverence unimpaired
Searching in your dark eyes to find the stars already there |
[PQ] Home Is Where the Books Are
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